I don’t spit rhymes but when I write <br />There’s no need for me to take my time <br />Coz time after time when I write my lines <br />I feel it become your sign to come and look at me shine <br />Watch me get deep watch a tear fall from my eye <br />But suicide won’t ever be my way of saying good bye <br />Ill gets so high reaching for the sky <br />You won’t ever see me or hear my lies <br />I write so quickly if I rapped id set the mic on fire <br />And burn your ambition with my flaming desire <br />Get on your knees and call me sire for there aint mo man in this land <br />Who can be who I be do what I do for that id have to retire <br />Go back to school teach these fools how to decipher there liars <br />I got no need to swagger or grab a b***h by her hair and drag her <br />Or to live up to an image on MTV and swear to be unique <br />And follow the street fame coz I shot a bit of weed <br />The truth indeed is if u wanna roll with the big boys <br />You need to stop being a neek get off the computers n living like a geek <br />And a quick word to all u freaks interfering with me n my special b <br />You breahs and b*****s got us laughing you amusing little BEEP <br />Sorry I got a swear word limit so I think its time for me to finish <br />Step back for a minute and let u soak in my lyrics<br /><br />Kaspa Richards<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-poetic-freestyle/
